where your treasure is, there will your heart also be.
Friday, June 23, 2006
the tide that left and never came back
losing our way would be the most cruel of things. this year, i lost my way. and losing your way on a journey is unfortunate. but losing your reason for the journey, is a fate more cruel. and once you lose yourself, you have two choices; find the person you used to be, or lose that person completely. because, sometimes, you have to step outside of the person you've been. and remember the person you were meant to be. the person you wanted to be. the person you are.
There is no despair so absolute as that which comes with the first moments of our first great sorrow, when we have not yet known what it is to have suffered and healed, to have despaired and have recovered hope.
